Wax And Wayne Novels & Stories

Azareel doused the traces of silver wolf blood so as not to trigger the other demon beasts. "What have you done by the way?" Eruza asked his friend. "I just killed the leader," said Wayne bluntly then he remembered the incident Nelson kissed his right cheek. "Oh! Oh! Oh! I have great news for Leo!" said Wayne excitedly, on his handsome face was a stupid smile, Nelson saw that too began to feel an uncomfortable feeling. "What? What? What?" apparently Leonard was very curious about the news. "Nelson kissed my cheek," Wayne said, grinning a horse.

Wayne let out a long, low moan as he entered my warm and gooey snatch. Wayne slowly thrust his hips forward, shoving his cock deeper into my pussy. He continued until his balls came to a rest against my lips. His cock was exciting me again and stimulating my never endings. Wayne pulled his cock mostly out before filling me up once more. He repeated this action a few times, working me very slowly up to another climax. However, after a few strokes, Wayne slipped out of my twat completely.

"Pet Play?" "Serving the owner in the shape of an animal, dog or cat." "Wax Play?" "Playing with candles, dripping colored melted wax on your body and making beautiful drawings." I look at him, smiling mockingly. "That must hurt." "The wax is special, not like ordinary candles. Distance also counts." I look at the paper again. "Rain I think I know... Edge Play?" "I think they're all a bit edgey, but in my understanding, something more like 'prey and hunter'. If you run away, I'll chase you, and if I manage to catch you, you're mine, in every sense."

"Aww, so you're jealous, huh? You want your scent to be the only one permissible to linger on my body?" Blushing, Kaylar admitted, "Maybe I am a little jealous. But it's true, your scent mixed with mine is the perfect combination." With a mischievous grin, Wayne playfully got down from the bed and headed towards the bathroom. "Alright then, I'll go take a shower and make sure only your scent remains on me." As he disappeared into the bathroom, the sound of running water soon filled the room. Moments later, Wayne returned, freshly showered, and climbed back into bed beside Kaylar. Pulling her close, he whispered, "There, all clean now. Just me and your scent."

“You’re my mate, my Luna, and one day, my wife. So yes, I can buy you nice things—learn to accept them.” I smile at his words, mate, Luna, and wife. “Then thank you for the gift, and your black card.” I laugh. “Here, this card is yours, it’s linked to my account and it’s unlimited.” “Wyatt!” “Thank you, Wyatt, practice makes perfect…” He winks, laughing. “Thank you…. Wyatt.” I grit out. My fancy new car pulls itself out front, something Jade did. She said it’s a summon thing on the cars app. I’ll never get used to this thing.

Waine’s current reaction was even more animated than when Blaze had introduced himself. In fact, he was so excited that he disregarded any form of reservation and strode towards him before bending slightly to catch Xavier’s hand and shake it vigorously. “Mr. Griffin, hello, hello! I’m Waine Carter, a big fan of yours. Super big fan!” Zayn was in a daze too. He finally recognized who it was. It was Xavier Griffin, the most famous name in antique collection. The last time he saw him was before his grandfather’s paralysis as the two older men were friends.

The pain was unbearable for the twelve year old Wayne, who had not even awakened his wolf. But the moment talked wrongly about Adira, something shifted inside Wayne. "Don't... talk... about my sister!" Wayne roared through his gritted teeth. “Beat him!!” Xavier pulled June behind him. “We are not here to play games. Just keep him alive so that we can lure Adira to us.” The rogue wolves didn't hold back, and started beat him mercilessly, making Wayne lose all his strength. But he didn't lose consciousness. ‘I… I can't die… I can't let them… play with… with my sister again…’ he thought as tears streamed out of his eyes. ‘Moon Goddess, please help me… I…”

WILSON’S POV The air in the alley behind the gala stank of perfume and spilled drinks. I had come out after Hilda had left, I was calling my chauffeur to come out back so we could leave. I didn't have it in me to put up with the overbearing paparazzi. As I leaned against the wall, I heard footsteps behind me. I turned and saw Adrian casually leaning against the brick wall, his hands were shoved deep in his pockets and he had that infuriating smirk plastered across his face.

“Can Miss Wiggles give us a ride?!” Serenya blinked, confused. “Miss… who?” “You know!” he grinned and pointed. “Your horse! Miss Wiggles!” Solana stirred inside her, amused warmth brushing Serenya’s mind. “Oh no,” Cheyenne said with a laugh from her seat. “Tell me he did not just name your ancient spirit guardian Miss Wiggles.” “She finds it endearing,” Serenya replied, face red from trying not to laugh. “You’re going to have to tell her that name is canon now. No takesies backsies.”

Dan's eyes lit up at the mention of the profession, but Wally wasn't finished. "This is my lady Roxanne," Wally said proudly, and Ben nodded to the star-struck woman. Wally continued. "Ya know, you and your lady would probably be a huge hit at Wasteland Weekend. You could get all dressed up in leather straps, build some awesome post-apocalyptic vehicle or weapons and get all Road Warrior-like," Wally finished and saw everyone was staring at him.